Rise of the blood elves

"I really didn't expect that Elune would guide us to meet again, Master."

Wells stared at Angmar for two seconds, then with a smile on his face, he took a few steps forward, took Angmar's right hand without saying a word, and patted it twice sincerely.

Why are you all so bad? Feeling the delicate touch on the skin on the back of your hand, Angmar didn't come and felt a chill. He withdrew his right hand without any trace and laughed dryly:

"Destiny, it's all fate."

"Wells, you are also acquainted with Master Angmar"

Padridge asked as he stepped out of the carriage with the help of an attendant.Angmar had never noticed before that this master of enchantment, who had obviously just entered old age, had poor mobility in his legs and feet, and looked like he had been injured.

Wells looked at Padridge, bowed very respectfully, looked sideways at Angmar and said with a smile:

"We met once on the southern defense line before. If Lord Harveys hadn't been busy, he would have come to meet Master Angmar in person. After all, even Her Majesty the Queen attaches great importance to Master Angmar."

Hearing Harveys, a glint flashed in Padridge's eyes, and he suddenly glanced at Ferguson quietly. Then he returned to normal in an instant, pretending not to know the contradiction between the two, and laughed:

"Not only the master, but also Mr. Angmar's enchanting skills put me to shame. After you return, you must inform the Queen about this matter, and you must not let this distinguished guest from afar go."

The words of the Grand Arcanist of Suramar City directly separated him from the gap between Harveys and Ferguson, and accurately expressed his attitude.

"Oh" Wells' eyes lit up, "I didn't expect that Master Angmar also made great achievements in the field of enhancement."

"I heard that the Royal Mage Corps was helping the Third Legion attack the Zandalari Mountains. I thought the Master Mage would miss this event."

"How could it be? The war is almost over. In this grand event, several talented mages that the Royal Mage has always valued are participating. I came here specially to watch their game."

In this way, the two old foxes started talking to each other. Padridge occasionally took care of Ferguson who was left alone. Ferguson, who had hidden his mood very well, also revealed his deep feelings and career. The three of them chatted frequently with sexy smiles, and the three of them talked like this for a long time.

During this period, little Elisander kept his feet on his feet and looked at the student passage on the side of the venue.

Angmar knelt down and asked softly:

"I'm sorry, I've been too busy these days and haven't been paying attention to your affairs. Little Elisande, you haven't told me yet why you want to participate in the spell duel. You can obviously rest for a while."

Elisande turned her head, put her hands behind her back naturally, and answered like a good child:

"I want to earn the qualification to advance to higher education on my own, skip the apprenticeship period, and become an official mage."

"You know, the arcane way pays the most attention to the foundation. Why are you so eager to grow?" Angmar looked directly into Elisande's eyes and said with piercing eyes.

Elisande frowned slowly, raised his head after a while, and whispered seriously:

"Because I want to join the army mage to fight against the trolls and protect more people."

Feeling the unswerving attitude in Elisande's words, Angmar sighed, thought for a moment, and asked: "Do you still remember the spells I taught you?"

Elisande nodded playfully.

"Are your tutors and classmates over there?" Angmar touched the girl's head and asked again.

Elisande looked around for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, let's go over there. Protect yourself." Angmar patted the girl on the back and stood up.

The girl heard this and left.Tolan, the butler who had been accompanying Angma these past few days, said to Angma, "I'll take care of the lady," and followed quickly with a few servants.It was as if she had already regarded Elisande as Angmar's adopted daughter.

Angmar's eyes followed Elisande's thin figure until she disappeared into the crowd.

"It can be seen that you like this child very much."

At some point, Padrich came to Angmar's side.

"Maybe it's because I've been wandering for a long time and I've never been so dependent on anyone, so I found the long-lost warmth in this girl." Angmar said with a smile.

"She is very talented. She was spotted by us a year ago and listed as a key training student. But she is still young and needs a long period of training before she can become a pillar of the empire. Unexpectedly, this encounter will actually It helped her complete the transformation of her mentality and she became mature all of a sudden. But you should also be aware that mages who regard hatred as the driving force for their practice are often easily lost," Padrich said softly.

Of course Angmar knew that the superior Padrich would never interfere with the affairs of a junior student, no matter how talented she was.Padridge must have known from Ferguson that he valued Elisande before going back to find out.

Angmar nodded, accepted the other party's kindness, and said:

"Thanks Master Padrich for the reminder, I will pay attention."

After the short conversation, the three of them walked towards the venue.In order to get close contact with Angmar, Wells also gave up the idea of ​​joining the Royal Mage colleagues, said "Excuse me", and joined the three of them with a few followers.

There was a long queue for the entrance to the upper elf nobles' passage. Angmar thought he would be queued at the back of the crowd and waited for an hour before he had a chance to enter. However, he did not expect that Padrich directly ordered someone to find the organizer of the event. The personnel were led to the highest-standard special passage.

Think about it, the organizers of the grand event are the Suramar Mage Governing Council and the Royal Mage Office in Suramar. The three people around them are big shots, how can they not have some privileges.

But this "privilege" still surprised Angmar, and he sighed repeatedly that the high-ranking big shots in the Kaldorei Empire really knew how to enjoy it.Because the four people and their entourage actually appeared through a teleportation network directly in the box with the best view of the venue and a large number of beautiful maids accompanying them.

In order to save the big shots from having to take two flights of stairs, the organizer actually set up a small transmission network connecting the major boxes. Judging from the difficulty of the installation that I learned not long ago, this move cannot be evaluated as luxurious. It can be called extravagant and It's a waste.

After sitting down, the pretty but not lewd maid immediately brought exquisite snacks and fruit plates and placed them on the table in front of the four of them.The seemingly upright Padrich also signaled Angmar with his eyes. As long as he was willing, the attendants could experience the wonderful feeling of holding a handful of nephrite in his arms. After being rejected by Angmar, he laughed and ignored it.

This old boy seems to have been a good hand at wandering through flowers when he was young, and he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Sitting in the box, you can have a panoramic view of the venue.

Directly below are the seats where the upper elf nobles sit, and in the distance is the civilian area. There are probably nearly [-] seats in total. Well-behaved waiters lead the audience to their seats, and walk through the wide passages between the seats, carrying trays. , providing free snacks and wine to the audience.

It took nearly half an hour just to get in.

There were endless crowds of people, magical fireworks flashed in the sky, and triangular flags fluttered in the wind. It was truly an unprecedented event.

Padrich raised his hand to summon a barrier to cut off the noise. He noticed that the students began to enter the center of the field and said to Angmar:

"In half an hour, the real magic showdown will begin. Look over there, sir."

As he spoke, he pointed to several other boxes.